Conniving Love It's beautiful, kind, warm; When you have it you don't want it torn. After it's finally over your left needing stitches; Nothing can make you feel better, not even all the riches. Once your heart is broken nothing is the same; Everyday feels like you're stuck in the rain Eventually when you're feeling better love finds its way back around, Just waiting to stick you back six feet deep underground. Trust no one, or trust everyone, it doesn't matter, it's all the same, Because in the end you're the only one to blame.